Friday, April 22, 2011

Growing Pains

GROWING PAINS

The wine you gave me last week
gave me nightmares all night long.
In my dreams, you left me
I slept with the ex,
things went crazy.

I woke up scared
that there was truth in this.
I swore to never drink your wine again
I cried at your sharp words
Life bit harder than it should have.

Now I'm drinking your wine again
Don't like the taste but love the memory
You are part of this, somewhere
I can taste your warm tongue.
I love this wine! I have no fear.

Of love we will not speak
But it's clear we have our plans
For now, we share one path
Walking towards our respective futures
You hold my hand, your body so warm...


6/28/02

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